Irwin at work in one of many different rented apartments in Paris. (Rue du Boccador,
Villa Madrid, Rue Boileau, Rue de la Pompe, Square Lamartine, Rue du Bois de Boulogne,
Rue de Grenelle). In the 50's and early 60's the dollar was as good as gold, and living in Europe
was emminently affordable, even for a writer.
"My landlady unexpectedly told me that I would have to move out, using the usual French gambit for
getting rid of tenants - she explained that her son was getting married and that he needed the place.
As far as I can tell, this is practically the only way to get a tenant out of a building without going into
endless Gallic litigation." - from PARIS, PARIS